

| West Virginia Wildflower (Stacy Grubb, Fiddle Fudd, BMI) The first time that he saw her She was fetching water from the creek He was a New York Lawyer She was a West Virginia Wildflower with no shoes on her feet He was driven by the dollar She'd been livin' in a holler all her life It was fate that made him break down In that Appalachian coal town the day he met his wife CHORUS 1: And he took her to his home in New York City Where the pines ain't as tall as the concrete towers And while a nighttime skyline sure is pretty It's not a home to a West Virginia Wildflower Not a home to a West Virginia Wildflower He tried to make her happy He did everything that he knew to do But she missed her mom and daddy And she cried every night 'cause the mountain life was the only one she knew So she told him that she loved him But knew he was wanting something she couldn't be He lived a life she didn't fit in And he wanted a rose, but a mountain wildflower is all she'd ever be CHORUS 2: And it rained on the day she left New York City Leaving him took everything in her power She said, "You'll never have the life that you want with me. I'll always be a West Virginia Wildflower. Never more than a West Virginia Wildflower." BRIDGE: And she hadn't been gone for very long When he finally saw where he'd been wrong He tried to give her everything that his money could buy Then he realized, she was born free and wild Now, he's just a small-town lawyer Lookin' more like Tom Sawyer than Wall Street Catchin' fireflies with their daughter As she runs through the West Virginia Wildflowers with no shoes on her feet |
